Categories:
snowbird, bird,
Form: Haiku
Christmas Time Is Different
CHRISTMAS TIME IS DIFFERENT
Christmas time is different, it now comes twice a year
More time for celebration, with family that is near
We’ve created another life style, in our golden years
Fitting in some southern seniors, as we’re shifting gears
We’ll gather in October, with our loved ones in the north
Then avoid the hustle and bustle, of travel
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Categories:
snowbird, christmas,
Form: Rhyme
Snowbird Sipping
A Florida girl's thighs are so strong
She can squeeze orange juice all day long
But you will get more juice
If you give her a goose
Any day she's not wearing a thong
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Categories:
snowbird, humor,
Form: Limerick
Snowbird, Snowbird
SNOWBIRD, SNOWBIRD
WHAT HAVE YOU HEARD?
HAVE YOU HEARD, THAT YOU ARE THE LAST OF YOUR KIND
I HOPE YOU DON'T LOSE YOUR MIND.
SNOWBIRD, SNOWBIRD, HAVEN'T YOU HEARD,
THAT YOU ARE THE LAST BIRD? FOR AFTER YOU,
THAT'LL BE NO MORE OF YOU IN SINGAPORE.
("AND THE BIRD SAID")
NO MORE!.... OF ME?
AND I SAID YES OF COURSE, NO MORE
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Categories:
snowbird, change, death, depression, fear,
Form: Rhyme
Snowbird Variations
SNOWBIRD VARIATIONS
chirping merrily
black midst an awful whiteness
fat snowbirds seeding
once in a while
a twiggy branch comes alive
snowbird fluffing
lazy winter’s watch
overcoming tedium
suddenly – snowbirds
a beautiful frost
flaming red against the snow
winter cardinal
the frost coated limbs
winter’s cold magical scene
blackbirds brush the sky
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Categories:
snowbird, nature,
Form: Haiku
Sinister Snowbird.
One final blast of frigid wind leaving one last reapers' kiss.
La femme fatale bids dour adieu to fast fading verdant bliss.
She snaps her teeth like silver shears in cold calculating lips.
She slips her burnished bits of bone through Borgia fingertips.
La femme fatale bids dour adieu to fast fading verdant bliss.
Forlorn fields lie lifeless now,sweet skin
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Categories:
snowbird, imagination, natureleaving, silver,
Form: Pantoum
Snowbird
Snowbird
Time to sit and ponder life is gone,
Age does pass too swiftly by, vanished
Into what was once a vision thus prolonged
In the ripple of a stream so still;
And well would seem our life’s vestige
No more and no less then we would deserve
But that we could have another day, or maybe two...
Alas this saddened life’s repose
For
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Categories:
snowbird,
Form: I do not know?